Qin Ming stared at the silent darkness deep in the canyon, lightly touched his fingertips, and regularly aroused weak ripples, sending out an ethereal and light sound.
Behind the ancient and dead gate of hell, a terrifying monster slowly opened its blood-colored eyes, like a bright blood moon rising, exuding a horrifying bloody aura. That
It is three heads, three pairs of eyes, separated by nothingness, through life and death, through reincarnation, staring at Qin Ming in the canyon. land
Cerberus, real Cerberus!
Those who can guard the gates of hell must be the purest and most powerful hell dogs in the nether hell, possessing the highest status and astonishing strength. Qin
The power of the nether world in the life body continued to grow, allowing his eyes to see the real situation on the opposite side through the weird gate of hell. land
The outline of the prison dog gradually became clear, like a majestic and majestic mountain, guarding the ancient Nether Avenue. It was burning with raging fire, and magma-like saliva flowed from its mouth. trend. However, its three heads were actually pierced by three huge sharp swords, each of which is a thousand meters long, sharp and hard, with runes engraved on them, and the three heads were firmly nailed to the Nether Avenue, unable to move. . land
The prison dog growled in pain, his eyes flickering fiercely.
Qin Ming looked over the head of the Cerberus dog, and saw on its back, where a pale bone was inserted obliquely, piercing its majestic body. I don't know the origin of the bone, but it is very thick, more than ten meters wide and five or six hundred meters long, and it penetrates deeply into the back of the hellhound. There is even a banshee nailed to the bone.
The upper body is human, slender and thin, without a strand of shame, the exposed skin is as white as jade, with a faint fluorescence. Her head was slightly lowered, her hair disheveled, but her beautiful face could still be seen.
The lower body is that of a snake, long and thin, and its fine scales shone with faint light, but it was cut off section by section, and nailed to the giant bone piece by piece. exist
When Qin Ming saw her, her head, which had been lowered for an unknown period of time, slowly lifted up, with a slight click of joints rubbing against each other, and her red eyes stared at the silent gate of hell in front of her. "
What are you looking at? "A voice was weak and erratic, echoing across the gate of hell. Qin
Ming saw a young man in white appearing on the head among the hellhounds, following the eyes of the hellhound and the banshee, looking at the dark gate of hell, but he couldn't see through life and death, reincarnation, and He couldn't see Qin Ming on the opposite side. White
The boy in clothes looks ordinary, but he has four eyes inconceivably. The top two are tightly closed, and the bottom two are slightly open. It seems casual, but it gives people a very evil and dangerous feeling.
"I haven't seen you move for a long time."
The boy curled his lips and came behind the banshee. His fingertips ran along her snow-white skin and across her fragrant shoulders, wantonly enjoying the smoothness. Female
The demon seemed to be numb, and seemed to be indifferent, staring straight at the gate of hell with blood red eyes.
Qin Ming tapped his fingertips lightly, and the rhythm sped up a little, bursts of ghostly light swayed, accompanied by soft chants, passed into the gate of hell, and appeared in the opposite space. land
The prison dog struggled with its three heads for a while, but for some reason, it closed its eyes again and fell into a deep sleep. few
Nian fiddled with the banshee: "My deadline is coming, if you promise to be my slave, I can take you out of this hell."
The demon took one last look at the gate of hell, lowered her head slowly, her long hair covered her beautiful face, and closed her eyes.
The young man snorted coldly, but he didn't let her go. He grabbed her hair, kissed her red lips rudely, insulted her, and vaguely reminded the hellhound: "And you, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself, be my war pet , I can take you away. There is nothing to guard here, it is not worth your waste." Qin
Ming frowned slightly, and wanted to control the gate of hell, but forcibly held back, not to mention that he is now suppressed by Samsara Island, even if he is not suppressed, it is impossible to easily take over the Nether Hell belonging to the second world.
Door of hell!
Nether hell!
Things seem to be more complicated there! Small
The fox nestled on Qin Ming's collar, wondering why he was staring at the canyon in a daze. "
It seems necessary to go there. "Qin Ming shook his head, took the flower of life and death, and walked out of the canyon."
It's you? "A group of black shadows happened to pass through the canyon, and immediately stopped in front of him. The black air billowed and turned into a thick black robe, and a human-shaped ghost appeared inside."
I'm curious, how do you soul race spread the offspring? Qin Ming stuffed the little fox into his neckline and looked at the soul in front of him. He now has a basic understanding of the ranks and forces of the big world. The Supreme Immortal Realm with the same reputation as the Tianluo Realm.
"Disrespectful!" A few black air rose up around them one after another, turning into soul bodies, wearing thick cloaks, accompanied by crisp sounds, all of them raised their crimson sickles, and locked on Qin Ming with their sharp edges.
"Is this taboo? Then I apologize." Qin Ming smiled lightly, turned around and was about to leave.
"I promised to let you go?" The leader of the black shadow stopped Qin Ming, his cloak was floating without wind, and his two green eyes were like burning ghost fire, eerie and terrifying. "The flower of life and death is still in your hand?"
"Here it is."
"pass it to me."
"So tough? Don't talk about conditions?" "
Samsara Island is not a place to negotiate conditions. Give me the flowers of life and death, and you can go. "All the souls quickly spread out and surrounded Qin Ming. Their soul power fluctuated violently, and there was a strong soul suppression. The bloody sickle became more and more red, but it became blurred and distorted, as if it was burning. These sickles It only cuts the soul and does not hurt the flesh, but it is also more terrifying."
Do you know what I do? I treat diseases, and I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. "Qin Ming suddenly burst into a deafening wave of sound. It was not a roaring mystery, but a ghostly sound, almost like the mourning of a death knell.
All the souls who were about to attack twisted violently and screamed pitifully. The black robe wrapped them around them in an instant, imprisoned them completely, rolled them up into the air, and disappeared into the dense forest.
Qin Ming frowned slightly, the black robe turned out to be a weapon? Do not
cross
The guy at the front was shocked by the sound, and the sickle fell to the ground.
Qin Ming picked up the sickle, tried it, and it was quite comfortable, so he simply put it into his body.
"Where have you been?" Luo Qingcheng was already waiting outside, not only worried that this man would leave her and run away, but also worried about the growing number of strong men in the surrounding dense forest. If he doesn't come out again, the group of strong men may surround him. "
I found another flower of life and death. "Qin Ming stretched out his hands, and two flowers of life and death appeared, one on the left and the other on the right, blooming with a seductive red light, rippling with the clear power of reincarnation, causing abnormal fluctuations in the blood energy and dark light in the surrounding space.
"Two flowers?" Luo Qingcheng exclaimed, unable to believe her eyes. "
The second flower of birth and death? "The hidden powerhouses in the mountains all changed color suddenly, shocked to the point of horror. Why
How can there be a second flower? three
No one has found the flower of life and death for thousands of years, how could he find two? very
After many people were shocked, their eyes became even hotter. If the two flowers of life and death spread, what kind of sensation would it cause
"Selling flowers! Selling flowers!" Qin Ming's clear voice spread across the mountains again, accompanied by a faint smile: "I just sell flowers, not my life! Whoever is not convinced, the knife in my hand is always ready."